MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 64 Disciple of the Imperial Master

Chapter 64: Disciple of the Imperial Master

It was noon at this time, but due to the special reasons of Zhenguisi, few people dared to approach.

 The streets are deserted.

The veiled woman in a goose-yellow dress walked over slowly, swaying her figure.

　　Although his face was covered with a veil, he could see a sense of desolation in his eyes that no one else could match.

It's like a snow-capped mountain towering into the clouds.

Even though you are far away, you can still feel the coldness.

 The desertedness on the street seems much inferior to that of women.

 When the deserted woman walked in, Zhang Sixian walked up with a serious face.

 “Mr. Ye, please...”

There are no unnecessary polite words, but when Zhang Sixian said the three words Mr. Ye, it was enough to carry weight.

Xie Captou next to him took a breath of cold air.

 He knew before he came that the person he greeted this time had an unusual identity, but he did not expect that he would have such a high opinion.

 In this era, calling a woman sir can be regarded as giving high enough respect.

 He guessed the identity of this woman, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with an idea.

The deserted woman in a goose-yellow dress nodded slightly and said one word briefly: "Okay."

　　Although the words were brief and even so deserted that people dared not approach him, the people present did not violate the rules at all.

This feeling of desolation happened to the woman in the goose-yellow dress, everything seemed so appropriate.

 The woman surnamed Ye walked in.

Zhang Si County quietly turned his head and said to Xie Batou in a very low voice: "The ninth disciple of the National Master, Ye Shuang."

It was just a word, but Xie Captou felt cold all over.

 Who is the National Preceptor?

 In the entire Chu Kingdom, it can be said to be a very powerful existence.

In addition to the emperor, there were three powerful people in the Chu Kingdom.

 The prime minister is the head of a hundred officials, the person most respected by scholars in the world, and manages all officials.



 There is another one, the national teacher.

 The National Preceptor is a Qi practitioner, and the Supervisory Department is under the control of the National Preceptor.

 The three check and balance each other, and they rely on each other.

This kind of balance is what the emperor of Chu is happy to achieve.

 When talking about the Imperial Master, we have to mention his eight apprentices.

 Five of them died in battle for the establishment of the Chu Kingdom.

The three of them now dominate the Supervision Department with one hand.

The ninth one is the last disciple accepted by the Imperial Master, Ye Shuang just now.

 The person lives up to his name.

Despite his young age, he has been as desolate as ice since he was a child. He is a genius in the Qi Practitioner discipline.

 The most important thing is that no one dares to underestimate her age.

 With a national teacher as his backer, no one dares to look down on him, even if he is a child learning to speak.

“It’s really as deserted as the legend says.” Xie Captou thought.

 Ye Shuang had already entered the room, and the others didn't say much.

　　Follow him and enter Zhensi Si.

“Please sit down.” Zhang Sixian was about to pour a cup of tea and invited Ye Shuang to sit down.

Unexpectedly, Ye Shuang did not sit on the chair, but remained standing with a cold look in his eyes.

 “No need, Mr. Zhang.”

In Anding County, no one dared to refuse Zhangsi County, but no one dared to question Ye Shuang once he said it.

"Master Zhang, you still have a month. I happened to be traveling nearby. This time, my master asked me to come over and help."

 Ye Shuang continued.

 Traveling is a task given by the National Preceptor.

 He did not do this to any of his other disciples, but he did this to Ye Shuang.

 As for the reason, no one can figure it out, and no one dares to guess. Zhangsi County fell into silence.

He already knew the reason why Ye Shuang came here. After all, this incident happened to happen during the inspection, and it was already quite a big deal.

“It’s an honor for us in Anding County to have Mr. Ye come here. I happen to have something to do and would like to ask Mr. Ye for help.” Zhang Sixian said.

"Please tell me." Ye Shuang remained calm as usual, without even raising his hand.

Although his tone was polite, everyone always felt a sense of alienation.

Zhang Sixian has been in this business for a long time and has long known Ye Shuang's character. He continued: "Qi practitioners have many methods. I wonder if Mr. Ye can help me to make the deceased speak."

Among the four major categories in this world, if we talk about the categories alone, the miscellaneous ones are the most numerous and the most miscellaneous.

  But the words "many" and "za" there refer to many kinds.

 In the category of Qi Practitioners, the methods are the most outrageous.

 Practice one breath, hide it in your body, and communicate with heaven and earth.

There are all kinds of bells and whistles.

 They call it magic.

 In fact, it stands to reason that this category is more suitable for miscellaneous sects, but who told them to unify their practice methods?

 You learn one thing about miscellaneous disciplines, and I learn the same thing, but I want them all when it comes to Qi practitioners.

From astronomy and geography to battle layout, you have to learn everything.

　　【The master who uses Qi as a guide to move the heaven and earth, and can transform all things. 】

 This was also the bold statement made by the Imperial Master at the time. In the Great Chu Kingdom, no one dared to say no.

Ye Shuang said calmly: "I once learned a soul-inducing technique. As you know, Qi practitioners can learn everything, but they are not proficient in anything. They need to wait until night."

 Those who are not proficient in small spells are not underestimated in terms of combat effectiveness.

This is humility.

Zhang Sixian complained in his heart, knowing that what the other party said was reasonable, so he did not continue to ask further.

 “You, take Mr. Ye to the guest room to rest.”

Zhang Si County was about to ask a member to lead the way and let Ye Shuang go to the room to rest, but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Ye Shuang coldly.

"Master Zhang, don't worry about me. I can go shopping and see the scenery of Anding County. I will come over in the evening," Ye Shuang said.

Having said this, Zhang Si County had no reason to continue talking, so he could only nod his head and agree.

 “Farewell.”

 Ye Shuang said two words very coldly and left directly.

 After she left, the scene was still quiet.

 “Let’s work, everything will wait until night.” Zhang Sixian said.

Everyone nodded and then left.

 …

the other side.

Ye Shuang left Zhenguisi, keeping a steady pace, and unexpectedly turned into a small alley.

After looking around to make sure there was no one in the alley, Ye Shuang took off the veil from his face.

 The cheeks that are so beautiful appear that even the words "sinking fish, falling wild goose, closing moon and shameful flowers" are not enough to describe her.

At this moment, Ye Shuang's eyes were still cold.

 In addition to being cold, there is also a hint of panic.

 She took out a piece of paper from her willow-like waist, opened it and read it carefully.

If Zhang Si County were here, you would find that what you read is exactly the same as what you just said.

 After reading all the contents, Ye Shuang breathed a sigh of relief.

 “It’s okay, okay, I’ve finished memorizing it.”

With a look of panic on her face, she raised a flame in her left hand and burned the paper to ashes.

 Then, she patted her clothes again.

 The yellow dress turned into light gray, and the expression on her face became ordinary.

“I am most familiar with the physical magic taught by the teacher.” Ye Shuang thought happily.

She tiptoed outside the alley, looked around, and when she found no one, she cheered.

 “Let’s eat!”

 (End of this chapter)